In the evening, Catherine, who had worked all day and was a bit tired, changed her clothes and set out on her journey home. She refused several admirers' offers to give her a lift on their bicycles, insisting on walking home.
The summer night's breeze didn't bring much coolness to the face; instead, it carried the last trace of daytime heat and restlessness, causing immense agitation in the heart.
Catherine was a strong girl; she didn't easily show certain superficial emotions, even if there might be something else within her heart.
Before the sky turned completely dark, she returned home. Ever since she moved back to live in her own home, she never stayed out on the street after dark.
This place wasn't safe; every time the night fully covered the sky, evil would descend.
The sounds of arguments, fights, even gunfire were commonplace here, along with cries for help and the constant wailing of sirens.
